Chapter 1350 She Has Guessed The Truth


    Endless debates took ce, with no ord to show for it.


    For days, Frank hadbed through every conceivable medical solution for congenital uterine


    abnormalities, but Brandon met each with rejection. As night fell, Brandon made his way back to the


    house. The gentle glow of the garden lights nketed everything in aforting warmth, a sensation


    that always washed over him as he returned home.


    The day’s trials faded into the background, reced by a weing serenity.


    As customary, he shook off his unease, reaching for the door. Inside, J had settled into the living


    room.


    Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    Hearing the front door open, she nced up, eyes meeting Brandon’s. "Made it home?"


    Standing, she approached him, epting his coat and briefcase with ease.


    "You’rete today.I’ve had the housekeeper warm your dinner; would you like some?" Her words,


    tinged with concern, acted like a balm on Brandon’s days’ worth of frustration.


    His tension eased as he took a seat next to J.


    "No need, I’ve grabbed dinner.How’s the studio faring?" J answered, smiling, "No trouble now.In


    this era of rapid-fire news, the online crowd’s gaze quickly shifts.Those misguided by the rumor


    spreaders have long since dismissed my studio.Given time, the loyal ones who appreciate and support


    me will return."


    Cradling her close, Brandon murmured, "I regret what you’ve had to endure." "But you’ve faced


    hardships too."


    J nestled into his strong,forting presence. She had a litany of questions poised for Brandon,


    yet witnessing his exhaustion, she lost the nerve. She shelved them forter. With an inward sigh,


    J gently nudged Brandon.


    "I’ve asked the help to prepare a bath.Could that help you unwind?" Brandon’s brows furrowed in


    surprise. He’d expected her to confront him about his recent distance, but instead, she stood there, her


    eyes brimming with care, with no mention of his aloofness. Gazing into her eyes, Brandon felt a


    tenderness wash over him.


    He leaned in, nting a soft kiss on her forehead, whispering, "Thank you, J."


    His gentle kiss evaporated J’s anxiety. Her smile reappeared.


    "No thanks needed.Go freshen up." Left alone, J sank into the couch, a troubled look weighing on


    her features.


    Observing their interactions, it was clear that there was nothing wrong with their rtionship.


    With no betrayal and no noticeable cooling of their affection, only one exnation remained for


    Brandon’s recent detachment.


    As the thought formed, a wave of uneasiness stirred within her. It had been some time since their


    hospital visit for pregnancy test, yet curiously, no reports had surfaced.


    Thisck of feedback was at odds with Frank’s usual efficiency. he couldn’t … "Jannat whispered, her


    fist clenching tightly."


    Is there a problem with our test result? If the news was of a medical nature, Perhaps impeding normal


    conceptions, With one or both needing treatment, It might exin the aloof behavior.


    She struggled to find another usible reason for Brandon’s shift.


    Shaking of her worries, Jannat reached for his phone, preparing to call Frank.


    But her fingers paused over the dial button, A direct inquiry to Frank would likely yield nothing.


    If Brandon was keeping secrets, he had likely insured Franksplicity, Not only would her direct


    approach fail, it might make Brandon more guarded. After a moment’s hesitation, J dialed a


    different number, The line connected quickly and Elizabeth’s voice rang out, "Hello, Jannat , What can I


    do for you? Its out of the blue."


    Following a brief chat with Elizabeth, J adopted a casual tune and asked,"Oh, By the way , how


    are things going with and Frank? Has he been swampedtely?"